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2 chainz – i got it lyrics

these n-gg-s ain’t got no words
nah nah, i got it
they know i’mma playa
yeah yeah, i got it
vip up on the chair
yeah yeah, i got it
got liquor everywhere blowin smoke up in the air
these n-gg-s ain’t got no words

get em, got em, okay now
the only way to come up is to stay down, a-town
the world is my playground, your girl wanna play round
knock that p off now your girl wanna lay round
hair weave killa, mix it with a trey hook
get head while i’m readin, call that sh-t facebook
i do it for the paper like a prost-tute, in hot pursuit, sometimes i feel i’m vodka proof
d-mn, i got them chickens n-gg- c-ck-a-doodle-doo
i got the flu, i need lobster noodle soup
i know ya probably heard this a hundred times
i got weight i’m tryna lose a hundred pounds

these n-gg-s ain’t got no words
nah nah, i got it
they know i’mma playa
yeah yeah, i got it
vip up on the chair
yeah yeah, i got it
got liquor everywhere blowin smoke up in the air
these n-gg-s ain’t got no words

if ya don’t know this what swag is
so much swag, “swag” could be my adlib
i do it for the real so they rock with me
i’m in the drop i shoulda brought the top with me
i gotta go to court i keep killin stages
sopena the promoter cause he instagated
i started from the bottom of the destination
now i’m headed to the top, call it elevation
the only n-gg- in first cl-ss
still got last night on my mustache
hit em with the louie belt and louie on my foot
trey gon’ hit em with the hook

these n-gg-s ain’t got no words
nah nah, i got it
they know i’mma playa
yeah yeah, i got it
vip up on the chair
yeah yeah, i got it
got liquor everywhere blowin smoke up in the air
these n-gg-s ain’t got no words

[verse 3: trey songz]
yeah n-gg- i got it
ten racks on me i don’t need no wallet
i’mma throw it all don’t need no pockets
got my loose change putin hoes through college
she just gave me brain but i like to call it knowledge
n-gg-s think they dope but i like to call em garbage
he was talkin tough said his pistol he was gon’ pop it
why you mad at me cause yo b-tch all up on my d-ck
aye, aye once we show up
cocolo so pour up
like i ate some bad pizza and i’m bout to throw some dough up
yo t-tied did some grow ups
aye t-ty boi you know what
haha, you bout to blow up
n-gg- you bout to blow up

these n-gg-s ain’t got no words
nah nah, i got it
they know i’mma playa
yeah yeah, i got it
vip up on the chair
yeah yeah, i got it
got liquor everywhere blowin smoke up in the air
these n-gg-s ain’t got no words


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